I'm blogging cus someone told me to.Ahahaha.Its not my fault if I have fans who bug me to post.I can almost hear that piggaye go."oh whatever Sancia". Owells.I shan't blame her for her boredom considering how upset she is over the destruction in her house. It so happens that her fridge, com(I think its fixed now) and Mp3 has decomposed.Ah.that's bloody sad if you ask me.

Right.and now we're discussing the life of simba.Haha.I love Disney.

So schools out. I've got major things to do.like catching up on my sleep. And Korean vcds. And other minor stuff like packing my room and catching up on my work.Hah! anyone in the right mind would twist in a round.Not me though.I'm not sane you see.

Anyways,my ppr's not a **.*% yet.Ohwell:/I really MUST buck up.BUCK UP SANCIA!!

Okay.very random I know.Big,bold words of wisdom give me motivation.

Everyone's bugging me for the devdas VCD.Hiya,I'll just say it here.devdas died okay.Cus he ended up with liver problems due to too much of alcohol. Drowned his sorrows in beer,that poor man. People really shouldn't mind marriages between people of different classes. I told my dad that. Infact,just to see what he thought of these sorta marriages,I asked him what he thought of me marrying a charkwayteow man's son.who fries charkwayteow for a living duh.

He blasted me for a full forty five minutes.Tsk.really,the thought never crossed my mind. I just wanted a suitable scenario on this subject.apparently dad didn't see it this way.He said I was thinking about marriage at such a young age plus it was a disgrace to marry down etc etc etc etc.

I got really mad.Like hello,I wasn't really gonna MARRY A CHARKUAYTEOW SELLER right?so I kept quiet throughout the rest of the car ride.Then he felt bad for yelling at me. So he decided to joke.

"uh,charkuayteow's too high in cholesterol.I prefer carrot cake."

Dots.